Nanbaoyi cried with Jiang suihan in his arms. His initial worry and timidity disappeared, leaving only hope and joy for a new life.

Jiang Sui Han handed her a handkerchief and said, "I'll help you make the recipe myself. All in all, I'll take care of the baby. "

Nanbao clothes wipe away tears.

The black and white pupil beads are like water washing, more clear and clear, full of broken light.

She bent her eyes, and her cheeks were flushed with peach blossom, and her hands were subconsciously placed on her stomach: "brother Jiang, do you know what it's like to be pregnant with a baby?"

Jiang Sui Han was silent.

He is a great man. If he can realize what it feels like to be pregnant, he is the first person in history.

Nan Baoyi lowered his head and looked at his flat abdomen: "it's like carrying a pearl that is unique in the world Although my pearl can not be seen by others, I am still very happy

There was light in her eyes.

Jiang suihan was infected by her mood and said with a smile, "let's take a name first?"

"Name it? I don't know whether it's a man or a woman. What's more... " The girl's eyes and eyebrows were gentle. "I want my second brother to participate in such a big event. He will be more happy than me!"

……

The palace.

Zhaoyang palace.

Xiao Yi was standing in the corridor with his hands down, watching the autumn scenery.

His eyelids jumped suddenly.

Somehow, at this moment, his mind suddenly moved, as if something had happened.

Originally bleak autumn scenery, suddenly sprouted in his eyes infinite vitality.

Eyes fall on a weak body.

Is it because of the influence of the little guy?

It was rare for the little guy to go out of his study to play. He was carrying a small windmill made for him by the maiden. When he saw some persimmons falling on the ground, he couldn't help picking them up and running to him.

The little guy raised his head and raised the persimmon as high as a treasure. He said, "father, you see, a weak picked up a persimmon!"

Xiao Yi took over.

Persimmon round drum drum, pan golden color.

Put it under the nose tip to smell, is the taste of this autumn.

"Father," said Mammy, "when persimmons grow on the trees, autumn will come." A weak shakes his head and shakes his head and says, "on the white merchant's vegetable Festival, the moon gives clothes." father, we should ask the palace people to prepare cold clothes

The little guy speaks with a straight eye and knows what to quote from the book.

Xiao Yi touched his small head and led his hand into the palace garden: "have you studied the books you learned yesterday?"

"I've reviewed it." A weak clever, "father, I miss Aung very much. Let's pick some persimmons together and make persimmon cakes for Aung to send. Can we ask her to taste a fresh one?"

Xiao Yi bent his thin lips.

When the little guy mentioned persimmons, he thought of those persimmons that nanjiaojiao made for him when he was still in Jinguan city when he set out for Yelang kingdom.

The persimmon meat is sweet and the sugar cream is white.

The spring, summer, autumn and winter of the court seem to be close at hand.

Phoenix eyes hidden missing, he said in a soft voice.

……

Nanbaoyi was reading in Shangyang palace when he received persimmon cakes sent by his father and son.

She is still the fourth imperial concubine in name now. She stays in Xiao Sui's palace except to go back to Nanjia every other time.

Yuwei smiles and presents a carved wooden box: "the master sent someone to send it. He said it was made with young master. Do you like it or not?"

Nanbaoyi opens the lid expectantly.

There were six persimmons in perfect shape, golden and round, covered with a thin layer of frost, as if the whole autumn had been hidden in this wooden box.

In the bedroom hall, the fragrance of sugar frost and persimmon gradually diffused, which was particularly refreshing.

"Persimmon!"

Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing.

She took one and bit it. The persimmon meat was sweet and sweet, melting between her teeth and cheeks. The whole person seemed to be in the mountains and forests, and even her breath became even.

Thinking that the persimmons were made by the father and his son, her smile deepened.

She put down the persimmon and ordered, "take out the pieces of cloth I brought from home and send them to Zhaoyang palace as a gift in return."

Yuwei greets the maid and quickly moves out those brocade materials.

The black satin one is woven with golden crane feather pattern. Nanbao clothes think it is very suitable for autumn cloak. The white silk lined robe with snowflake pattern must be very suitable for the second brother.

The Sichuan brocade with cinnabar and red Ti pattern is suitable for making clothes for a weak. The little guy is made of pink and jade. He should wear it more bright.

When Yu Wei took the maid to deliver the material, Nanbao clothes spread pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the record.

She picked up her pen and dipped it in ink, and on the paper she left three small letters with hairpin flowers.

It was empress Shen's means to divide her and her two brothers.

Now she has a second brother's child.She wanted to be free, even if this freedom could not be said to anyone.

After finishing and leaving the book, she went straight to Xiao Sui's bedroom.

There was a smell of medicine in the bedroom. When several maids saw her coming, they immediately saluted her.

Nanbaoyi held them back and stepped into the inner hall alone.

The inner hall is in disorder, bookshelves are placed all around, and the floor, book case and window sill are full of opened ancient books.

A teenager of eighteen or nine years old, dressed in white clothes, with a bamboo hairpin and a loose bun, sat on the carpet with one hand, staring at the incense burner curling up, not knowing what he was thinking.

There are copper coin arrays arranged on the short table, which looks divine. It's like her elder martial brother poinsettia.

Nanbaoyi sat opposite the low table: "Your Highness?"

Xiao Sui returns to his senses.

He said faintly, "why?"

Nan Baoyi put He Li Shu in front of him: "this thing, I hope you can sign it. Queen Shen, we still have to play it, but in fact, I want you and me to have nothing to do with it. "

Xiao Sui had no interest in her. It was only a temporary measure to marry her.

He took up his pen and without hesitation signed the two books.

He handed a copy to Nanbao Yi: "what's the matter with your mother?"

Nanbao Yi collected and left the book: "the empress has been selecting female officials. In the past, female officials were not allowed to go to court to discuss business. Even I could only stay with my mother behind the curtain to listen to government. Now, the empress decreed that all female officials should go to the Jinluan hall together and enjoy the same rights as other officials. "

Xiao Sui: "Chaozhong, do you have a big opinion?"

Nan Baoyi nodded: "tomorrow will formally implement this will, tomorrow's court, about will be very busy."

The bedroom was silent.

After a while, Nan Baoyi said sincerely, "in fact, there are many female officials who are both talented and knowledgeable. I don't think it's a bad thing for women to be officials. Even if queen Shen collapses in the future, I still hope that women can continue to study and become officials instead of being stuck in the backyard. "

Xiao Sui twists the sandalwood Buddha beads: "that's the future. I only care about the present. The army in the Southwest has begun to dispatch. Before the new year, Ben Wang wants to see a brand new Chang'an. "

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